[Comprehensive British and American] Chaoying Pet Shop

It seems that before the night patrol, he is going to take a cold shower again...

Joward was still obediently looking up and asked him, "What time are you going out for night patrol today?"

Bruce lowered his head and kissed him: "After putting you to sleep."

Joe Ward was kissed by him and fell backwards, limp: "I'm very easy to coax..."

Bruce: ...I see.

Some people are serious about kissing while their mouths are on the side, but all their attention is actually on their hands.

Gently pressing and stroking the chest muscles, it feels like a cat is stepping on the breast.

Joe Ward thought he had figured out the rules, anyway, as long as he obediently let a man kiss his mouth, the other party would definitely not find out that he secretly rubbed and ate tofu——

Woohoo!That's great!

The chest muscles of the big bat are the real murder weapon!

It feels like a dream every time I touch it!

Cry Liao!

He was so moved that he heard the man whispering in his ear, "Are you satisfied?"

Joe Ward thought he was referring to the kissing technique, and with his hands still on his chest, he said with tears in his eyes, "It's really big! No, it's really good..."

The dark knight's low and crisp laughter made the skin around his ears burn red.After he was kissed and fell on the bed, he stretched out his hands to hug someone's neck. He didn't know how delicate his movements were, and all he could think about was touching his back muscles again.

Bruce bowed his head and let him hug him.

The pretty delicate face is close at hand, the slightly drooping blue eyes are lazily squinting, and the smiling expression looks super satisfied and super lustful.

…Although the Gotham Knight looks abstinent, he is a functioning man after all.Even though he had raised his body as high as possible, the extremely good size still inevitably touched the thigh of the little boy underneath.

The pajama bottoms were thin, and Joe Ward felt it right away.

Joe Ward: "You..."

Bruce was worried that he was afraid, so he stretched his body a little higher, and said in a low voice, "I'll read you a book, huh?"

He wanted to get up, but found that Joward, who was holding him, hadn't let go, and almost lifted Xiaotangbao from the bed.

Bruce leaned on the bed and looked down at him: "Huh?"

Joward stammered: "You said you... want to cure me..."

Joward: "...but you're old and dying..."

Joward: "Many times..."

Joward: "...you're uncomfortable like this..."

They are in a relationship, and no matter how slow Joe Ward is, the big bat is so close, hugged and pampered, and his courage is getting bigger and bigger.

From the beginning when he only dared to step on the cloak, to crawling and sitting on someone's lap, and then to hugging his ears, he could see that the big bat liked him so much, and it became more and more natural to do it.

But there was only one thing that always made him feel unhappy.

When you're tired, it's common for the gun to go off. Every time the big bat endures it calmly, making Joe Ward think that the big bat is falling in love with a disabled person...

Is it because my reaction last time was so horrible that it scared the other person out of PTSD?

Joward thought sadly.

Bruce froze for a moment, and said softly, "I'm afraid to scare you. Don't be afraid, we can take our time."

Who is scaring whom?

Joward couldn't figure it out.His character prevented him from expressing too bluntly, his face flushed, he closed his eyes and retracted his arms: "Don't take your time."

"Anyway, I'm with you today... so I'm yours all night."

"It will be the same in the future."

silence.

Like the silence of being stalked by a large carnivore.

Joward closed his eyes, but his calves shivered from the hot and naked gaze from above.

... Can he say that he is cowardly again?

Can you take back that sentence just now?

This hot silence lasted almost 30 seconds.

He heard the man say in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

"That starts tonight."

……

Ah Fu made breakfast early this morning.

He covered the hot bread with a food cover, stood by the table, and quietly waited for the master's instructions—it was likely that this breakfast was to be delivered to the master bedroom.

The whole family, old and young, paid close attention to the progress of Bruce's relationship. He was anxious not to catch up with them, but even more anxious to catch up with them.

Because once the dark knight starts to suck small sugar packets every day, the degree of desire and dissatisfaction will be greatly increased, and the night patrol every night will become more violent and dangerous.

Dick couldn't help muttering: "Ah Fu, do you want to think of a way? I don't think he's very good at it."

Afu: "..."

...Master, you know too much.

Dick didn't speculate wildly.

Last night, Gotham still ushered in its knights on time. Batman looked as usual, with a calm and calm face under the mask, driving a Batmobile to perform violent urban management work.

So normal that he thought it wasn't his father who was dating Joe Ward tonight.

Little Robin was full of question marks, and finally came to two conclusions:

...it didn't work out.

... His father can't do it.

Batman passed by Crime Alley during his night patrol, put down the rose tied with a white ribbon, and stood silently for a while.

Robin also stood with him.

Then he was heard saying, "I want to make a new rule, Robin. I think we could have Hubbard come over to the house every year and paint us a family painting."

One of Bruce's friends was Hubbard, a well-known painter.

When he spoke, his voice was very gentle, but he didn't look like that vigorous Gotham knight anymore.

Little Robin still had question marks all over his head: "? All right, anyway, I have no objection."

The conversation at the breakfast table was interrupted by the sound of the two descending the stairs.

The two protagonists in the topic are long overdue.

Bruce pulled out the chair for the little doctor and kissed his face when he sat down. Joe Ward looked depressed and held his head and refused to kiss him.

Ah Fu and Dick exchanged a look like lightning!

But fortunately, the little doctor is essentially a sugar bag, and after hugging his head for a while, his heart softened again.

He quietly moved the chair closer to the big bat, and tweeted back to Bruce while the other two didn't see it.

Joe Ward didn't sleep well all night, his skin was fair, and the bruises under his eyes were even more obvious.

Even when he was killed, he didn't expect that the initial stage of "treatment" would be so uncomfortable.

And he said that he didn't want Bruce to be uncomfortable, but he always felt that Bruce, who was in charge of "treatment", seemed to be tortured more than before...

Another evening of preparation for "therapy".

Joe Ward took a bath at home, changed into pajamas, stepped across the sonic boom channel, and came to the Batcave.

He was shy and excited, but also inexplicably depressed.

I guess it's going to be another night...

Joe Ward ran upstairs in his slippers, just in time to bump into Bruce, who was driving back from the fundraiser.

The man loosened his tie, and threw the small sugar bag that couldn't stop the car into the car, and threw it directly on the bed. Watching him yelling and flicking two bombs on the bed, his slippers flew up into the sky.

Bruce just made an appointment with the painter today, and he was obviously in a good mood when he saw the small sugar package delivered to his door.

He pressed up directly, held the little boy's ankle, and kissed from the white and tender calf all the way into the loose trousers.

Joward was holding a leg up by him, and it was chilly underneath, so he was so ashamed that he tried to close his leg.

Struggling half-truthfully, the man's eyes darkened, and he put his hands on his fleshy little butt——

There was a subtle difference in the feel, and he immediately realized it.

Bruce: "You..."

The man's Adam's apple was rolling, and he almost gritted his teeth and said the words: "No underwear?"

Joward's scalp was numb from his stare, and he quickly explained in a low voice: "Isn't today a treatment day..."

As far as the treatment of the big bat is concerned, wearing underwear hurts him every time, so he might as well not wear it.

Bruce stared at him blankly for a while, and found that although he was shy, he really thought as he said——

...and so Batman was sure.

His little boy climbed into bed with his bare bottom just to murder him.

Joward's physical sensitivity is high.

Bruce's superb foreplay skills are quite embarrassingly useless.

The man kissed him, and as soon as his hands passed over his whole body, all the places on his body that could stand trembled.

Joe Ward was whimpering in the arms of the big bat, his watery blue eyes could not be opened, the tip of his nose, cheeks and lips were flushed, obviously looking comfortable after being rubbed.

Then, somewhere along the way to the summit, the bat pinned him with unerring precision on the way to the summit.

All movement stopped.

The man even pulled his wrist back, preventing him from inadvertently stimulating himself.

The place where "treatment" made him comfortable turned out to be his greatest pain.

The little doctor buried himself under the blanket, feeling a little shameless in his anxiety, and quietly stretched out his lower body, reaching for the opponent's hand——

But the crotch was also brutally held down.

Joward whimpered in a crying voice: "Woo, it's uncomfortable."

Bruce was more uncomfortable than him, but the words he said were very cold: "It won't be uncomfortable when you fall asleep, good boy."

With his legs crossed helplessly, Joward prepared to fall asleep uncomfortably.

There are still shackles in the depths of his spirit, and the fear of achieving pleasure privately prevents him from putting his hands into his pants;

But the body, which has been unable to be satisfied, is hitting his nerves through sensory channels again and again——

He wanted it, and he was about to go crazy! ! !

Joe Ward is not yet familiar with his own body. He was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep. He pouted his buttocks and rubbed between the man's legs as if flattering him:

"Big bat... help me..."

Bruce even had blue veins on his arms, but he was still able to calmly press the restless body, and continued to say coldly, "Just sleep."

... How can people sleep like this! !

And every time he forced himself to sleep a little, the man who was holding him started to tease him again...

How do you want him to sleep! ! !

Once or twice is okay, after all, Bruce's technique is really comfortable;

But he was teased five or six times a night, but he couldn't solve it. Even the soft-tempered little doctor became a puffer fish.

Joe Ward: "You are not allowed to touch me again..."

After finally falling asleep, the man took off half of his pants.

Joward didn't realize it at first when he felt some wetness underneath.

When he reacted, his whole body exploded! !

Joe Ward: "Shut up...stop...shut up!!"

Bruce kissed it, washed it very clean, and it smelled like soap: "Yeah."

But he did shut up, and Joward was suspended in trembling mid-air again.

The little doctor rushed forward to wipe the man's mouth, and said shamefully, "You...you can't do this again!"

Bruce bit his finger in his mouth amusedly, but found that the little sugar bun was really anxious to cry, so he hugged him and coaxed him again.

It's ok.

Anyway, after holding back this period, he still has a lot of new things left for the little boy to unlock.

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